Blizz the divine serving some food for thought...

Blizz the divine serving some food for thought...

Venting...


Biting my nails, now there's nothing left but my fingers
all I'm seeing is the fighters that linger exiting the winner
persons searching to be the enhanced version of a human
consuming curses, dispersing rightfully while blooming

spite fuming anger, we'll manage to strangle the days
standing there breathing in shades all entangled by rays
mangle the maker, setting my feet upon star spangled acres
strangling the dawn of mankind, an era of manipulation

see the anticipation of old n new antic recipients waiting
we're sitting awaiting the time of darkness, hate and greed
the sonar pulse blackout took the -zine and made us read
save the free and let the shackled be released tomorrow

from this day there won't be forums to relieve your sorrows
believe the horror, it's a complicated conflict that inflicts
with sickening means to the main foundations of societies
so where I can't breathe air, you could still be buying me

clones, stereotypes, gazing humans staring with no variety
baring the anxiety of a fatherless son staring in the window
a son waiting after work soon not even baring to be kindle
please marry the widow of the son of a lost father figure

don't bother to call in and pardon for the larded trigger
quest my mirrored divinity spinning in an spiritless trinity
enemies beginning to see the symmetry of the limitless infinity
a diminishing symphony singing the last minutes for infantries

one entry please, enter the center of conventions n stands
ascending as a man, handing the plans to those listening fans
missions advance, as we're still seeking rifts in the grants
lifting our hands, praising the lord or at least calling the server

stalling here nervous serving a universe to the appalling servants
fall for a purpose, brought upon earth just murdering verses
turbine thrust, boosting to skies higher than lands we're walking
is it the cancer talking, death holding my hand, dancers walking

the life is stalking this lone wolf searching for a place to live
erased what I had to give but replaced my life with what I did
closed the lid, opened the book a last time with a cold mind
can someone lead me to the light it's darker than a coal mine

I followed the bold signs, sold my insides, hiding emotions
confiding my notions to persons emerging in the blinding ocean
setting the sail towards the ail, predominant still frail n weak
hail my speech, prevailing what I teach through poetical scripts

get me medical clips, reloading my health before my ascension
I'm going back to where I was beamed down from, my dimension
forging my attention, don't wanna be seen but I'm still noticed
the ugly beast just hiding under the broken petals of the lotus

father, wherever you're at unload the weights on our shoulders
so release me, until you do, it'll stay here stable like boulders
so I am the prodigal son of the emperor the almighty GOD
blizz the divine illuminating heads with a mic as lightning rod


breathing...